Dragged to my knees

Chapter 23

Hey Loves,

Thanks to ALL the amayzayn people who still read this book and all who have supported me so far. Y'all are the best!

There's less than five chapters left for this book so things are going to get a bit more serious and uh, well just read to find out.

Disclaimer: The christian faith is portrayed in different lights and while I do not wish to jeopardize anyone's opinions, I do apologize to anyone who may take offence.

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Chapter 23

I wake up to someone softly knocking on my door.

"Who is it?" I ask a bit gruffly.

Isn't it too early for visits?

"It's Davi." A voice replies.

"And Adira." Adds her sister.

"I'll be right down." I reply loud enough for them to hear before getting out of bed. Turns out it's not too early for a visit as I've slept through the better part of a fine Saturday morning. Getting dressed in sweatpants and a tee after my shower, I head downstairs,

"Ah, the king finally graces the peasants with his presence." Adira says in a mock offended tone.

Me, I just toss them some soda cans, not bothering to apologize and get seated comfortably. Mum's out; I found her note on the kitchen counter so we're alone for now.

"We came to pick you up for lunch and a movie." Davina says.

"What if I'm unavailable?" I ask, quirking my eyebrows.

"Ricky." Adira begins, smiling innocently. "We can do this the easy way, or we can do this our way."

"Okay, okay." I say, holding my hands up in mock surrender. "I'll just go get dressed."

Half an hour later, we're all seated comfortably at the mall. Adira and I munch on some greasy chicken burgers while Davina satisfies herself with a salad.

"How can you guys eat that stuff?" she asks, grimacing.

Adira and I give each other a look as if to say, "Can you believe her?"

"I think the better question is, how can't you?" I reply.

"Just never mind." She says, shaking her head and spearing a lettuce with her fork.

"So Ricky." Adira begins lightly. "How have you been?"

"Been better." I reply, taking a huge bite of my burger to stall.

"That's not going to save you from being questioned, you know" Davina says, giving me a knowing look. Busted

"It's been a bit hard, you know, I'm just struggling to keep it all together." I reply honestly. There's something about this whole situation that makes me want to be honest. It seems like the easier option right now.

"Okay, crazy idea." Adira says offhandedly. "Why don't you come to church with us tomorrow?"

I look to Davina for help but she just smiles, focusing intently on her salad like it's suddenly so interesting to look at.

"No offence but why would I want to do that?"

"Because you clearly need help."

"Yes and there are therapists for that."